Dear: Love ones One day , all of us will get separated from each other. We Will Miss Our Continue Reading..

”The dust will settle, the noises will be gone, the horizon will be clear and I’ll be on the top, Continue Reading..

it doesn’t really matter who you used to be, what matters is who you’ve become

Be happy with what you have

How can people trust the words you tell them when all you do is be mean to people

The worthiest kind of neutralality is not to get involved in whatever doesn’t concern you

My job is to take care of the possible, and trust God with the impossible.

Poverty is an illwind that kills while you are still breathing. ] It is called genoquacism.